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Garage Gangbang (A Rough Reluctant Gangbang Sex Story)

Garage Gangbang (A Rough Reluctant Gangbang Sex Story)

After months of unemployment, Ginny’s brand-new dream job is threatened unless her car passes a smog test. The trouble is she doesn’t have the money to pay for it. Her sexy mechanic suggests a trade: A passing grade in exchange for becoming his sex slave for a night. What Ginny doesn’t know is that the hunky grease monkey has more planned for her than she suspects.WATCH OUT! This 10,000-word story depicts erotic situations, oral sex, anal sex, creampies, bondage, and a rough and reluctant four-on one gangbang that will make you want to rush out for a tune-up!

EXCERPT: He glanced over to me as he moved to the roll-up door. As his hand reached up for the rope to open it, he paused. “What would you do to keep your job, Ginny?”
Overwhelmed by Jake’s fresh reminder that I was letting a great job opportunity slip through my fingers, I replied, “What wouldn’t I do is more like it.”

Hand still stretched up to grab the rope, he turned and gave me an odd smile, a smile that set butterflies flitting around in my tummy. His hand dropped and he stalked over to me, never allowing me to break eye contact. He stepped in close to me so I could breathe him in, feel his heat. My core ached and tingled, and the tension that had built up inside me begged for release.

His rough hands grabbed my hips and pulled them into his before sliding up my back to bury themselves in my hair. My body responded in the most obvious ways. I arched into him pressing my breasts against his firm chest. I moaned from my need for him. His hands slithered up and down my small frame, sending bolts of electricity to my core. Hot, full lips sought out mine and our tongues entwined. I nearly came.

Jake pulled back, leaving me dizzy from desire and shaking with need. “Don’t stop,” I pleaded.
“I have another proposition for you.”
I didn’t care what it was if he would just take me right there on that nasty auto shop floor. “Anything…” I panted.
“Be my sex slave for the night and I’ll make sure your car passes smog by morning.”